[Oh, the drones will enjoy the show, don't even lie.]
Still seems loww.
[Dualscar rubs the tip of his nose against the Psiioniic's cheek, and that puts his lips in dangerously close proximity to the other troll's. They're within easy... kissing distance, but he's still so new to kissing that he isn't sure how to initiate one. Shyly, he ducks in, the corner of his mouth touching the corner of the Psiioniic's for a fraction of a second before he pulls back again.]
[There. Was that a kiss? Did he do it right?]
[He grips the table harder with his other hand, his knuckles standing out white on his gray skin.]
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Still seems loww.
[Dualscar rubs the tip of his nose against the Psiioniic's cheek, and that puts his lips in dangerously close proximity to the other troll's. They're within easy... kissing distance, but he's still so new to kissing that he isn't sure how to initiate one. Shyly, he ducks in, the corner of his mouth touching the corner of the Psiioniic's for a fraction of a second before he pulls back again.]
[There. Was that a kiss? Did he do it right?]
[He grips the table harder with his other hand, his knuckles standing out white on his gray skin.]